So today I turn 35 – the last year where I don’t have to remember that I’m closer to 40 than 30 😂🤣
That doesn’t matter though. It’s 07:05 (at time of composition) and I’ve already been spoiled rotten 💗
These two have given me awesome presents, hand drawn cards, and love.
Hearing TT actually say happy birthday is amazing and adorable.
And after we unwrapped gifts together, #1 Son wandered out to his daddy to say, perfectly spontaneously:
That felt good
I’m not crying. Not. It’s just someone cutting onions in my bedroom. Yes. That’s it.
Gifts from #1 Son:
He picked the film itself as Daddy told him it was my favourite – he’s asked to watch it with me, but I think it’s too scary yet – we watched the first Harry Potter yesterday and he got a little scared by that in places, and I think this one is scarier.
It’s darker at least.
And from TT:
Incidentally, it’s an owl on the card you know 💕💕💕
I have various other presents sent by kind friends and relatives which I am grateful for and proper thanks will be given once I have sorted them out – I needed to wait until #1 Son had left for therapy and school before opening boxes as, you know, his birthday is tomorrow!!!!!
My present from the hus-creature will be assembled tonight 💗
I am blessed today.